Seeing that Jun Wuxiao called her, the old lady Jun just went down the steps, snorted and sat down naturally, no longer speaking.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Wuxian, who was wrapped like a zongzi, and felt a little excited in her heart.

The old lady was not angry, in case she was angry with something, and when the time came, she would be angry with her grandfather.

So let's change our popularity~

Wen Xiaoai set her eyes on Jun Wuxian's body, and the little devil in her heart began to make trouble again.

Pretending to be curious and surprised.

"Hey, who is this, how can he wrap himself like a big dumpling, looking so much like a bad guy."

Wen Xiaoai said and made a look of vigilance and fear, for fear that this bad guy would hurt her.

"Grandpa, is he one of yours? How to dress up like this. ”

Wen Xiaoai's tone of voice and the clarity in her eyes made people not look like she was deliberately pretending to be confused and criticizing people.

"Xiao Ai, he is fine, his body is sick, and it is a little inconvenient to see people." Old Man Jun replied.

Jun Wuxiao is a person with strong self-esteem, and he usually pays special attention to his manners.

What I am most afraid of is making a fool of myself in front of others, especially in front of Jun Moyan and girls.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai set his eyes on him, he subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the hat on his head.

"Sick? What disease? Isn't it a long flea, why is he writhing and scratching, like a monkey? ”

Wen Xiaoai said about fleas, wrinkled her little nose, and looked disgusted.

"I didn't." Jun Wuxian's face blushed.

When I heard the fleas, I felt more itchy on my body.

"Really? Then what are you doing so tightly, don't you think it's rude to go to someone else's house and wrap it like this? And there are no strangers here, so there's nothing you can't see. ”

Wen Xiaoai said and moved her little finger, and the next moment, the mask on Jun Wuxiao's face fell off inexplicably.

Jun Wuxian was startled, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

Wen Xiaoai made it bad again, Jun Wuxiao suddenly felt that his upper body was heavy, and he fell directly from the sofa.

The hat that had been worn tightly on his head also fell off.

Jun Wuxuan panicked, but subconsciously raised his head.

Seeing the face that was scratched "inextricably linked, purple and red", Wen Xiaoai laughed directly without conscience.

"Haha...... It's ugly. ”

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, who had been listless and depressed for a day, and finally became happy, and her mood improved.

Jun Wuxian's face turned even redder after being scratched, and he hurriedly picked up the mask and hat and covered himself again.

His teeth rattled, his fists clenched, and he trembled with anger.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai didn't give Jun Wuxian face like this, several members of the Jun family were so angry with him, although they knew that she might not have any malicious intentions, but they were a little mindful in their hearts.

"Xiao Ai, come and sit here with grandpa." In order to avoid a new war of words, Old Man Jun opened his mouth first to break the atmosphere.

"Grandpa, I didn't mean to laugh, but he's so funny."

Wen Xiaoai's face is harmless, and the appearance of doing something wrong is really helpless.

Hmph, let you bully Jun Mo Yan, laugh at you, get angry with you, scratch you to death, and ugly you to death.

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai pretending to be innocent, and couldn't help laughing.

This little thing is still a little dramatist.

Jun Wuxian, who had never suffered this humiliation, couldn't bear it, and stood up directly and wanted to leave, when two figures walked in at the door.

It was Tsing Yi, and a young and handsome man they hadn't seen before.